Zhang Yanxu immediately gestured with his chin toward his daughter-in-law, and the old lady turned and went into the room to rummage through the cabinets.
It's still the housing management office, still the familiar people, familiar words, and familiar atmosphere.
Even though the clerk understood what was going on, she still looked a little uncomfortable. How many people's nieces or relatives are you?
Two companies delivered houses to you in just one afternoon?
You could come back the next day, that would be fine too.
Before the other person could speak, a cigarette was shoved into his hand.
A whole strip, and it's Kademen. It costs more than a dollar a pack, a whole strip is more than twenty dollars.
Their intestines and livers were aching. If it weren't for the fact that they could get 160 from this deal and might need to ask the other party for favors in the future, they wouldn't have been willing to invest such a large sum of money.
Sure enough, when the clerk looked down into his arms, his pupils contracted, and he immediately looked as if he had seen his own father.
"Oh my, I've heard you have a niece before. She's so beautiful. You're so lucky."
"Come, come, give me the house deed and land deed. And niece, give me your household registration information."
After the new house and land deeds were issued, Grandpa Wang's four sons immediately began to eye Su Qingci with predatory intent.
Su Qingci walked to the side, took out three neat bundles of 100-yuan bills from her backpack, and then counted out another 20 bills for Zhang Yanxu.
Let's count them.
Zhang Yanxu smiled broadly, "Young comrade, you seem to be a man of integrity. We apologize for our rudeness."
The sons, each in their own little pile, stood head to head, using their bodies to block the view, and began to count them with a clatter.
"Dad, I have a thousand here."
"Dad, I also have a hundred here."
"Dad, no problem."
"Comrade, no problem, it's settled then. You can just come to me for the keys in five days."
Zhang Yanxu was very good at dealing with people. After he finished speaking, he took out a large ten-yuan note from the money in his hand and stuffed it into Pingtourou's hand.
"You've worked hard, young man. Let me treat you to a drink; don't think it's too little."
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